Story Of One Night Stand の小説・ストーリー

I instinctively put a hand to my head. "What's going on?" I wondered aloud, confused. Then, the face of the stranger I thought I'd spent the night with a month ago flashed in my mind. A wave of panic washed over me. What if our one night together had resulted in a pregnancy? I tried to recall his face, but it remained a blank slate. The events from that night haunted my thoughts, refusing to fade. I tried to push the memory of the stranger from my mind. It wasn't right, I needed to focus on my husband.

It was already 10:00 AM, and Liam was standing outside the door. How on earth did I sleep so deeply? I stood up and called out to her, but I got no response. Last night, I kept using the fake name she gave because didn’t want to get her spooked. But not anymore. I’m using her real name this morning, she needs to know that I know everything. I checked the bathroom and balcony but she wasn’t there, I couldn’t even find any of her things lying around. It’s right to assume that she had left this room while I was asleep. I guess she meant it when she said that she wanted this to be a one-night stand. I don’t usually sleep this deeply, I guess I got drained last night. I was hoping to have a few w

After hours of anxiously waiting for Marcus to arrive, I hear the familiar rapping at my windowsill, and my heart skips a beat before thrumming in excitement. Marcus is here. Without even thinking about it, I jump out of my bed and hurry to the window, flinging it open to the window balcony where Marcus is standing, watching me.

Then, I met an accident on my way back to Clayland. As I stared into Krystal’s face, I discovered that the woman I had a one-night stand before was her! Then, I furrowed my brows in the realization that she used to be a wild woman who went out with her friends to get laid. I clenched my jaw as I imagined a scene where it wasn’t me she had a good time at that hotel. “Hey, is there something wrong?” she asked as soon as she noticed the changes in my expression. At that moment, I wanted to confront her if there were other men after me, but I felt like it could wait another time. Tonight should be a happy occasion for both of us, so I closed my eyes and discarded any thoughts about the past.

" 'Spill it, I want to hear all about it,' I lay down on the sofa, swinging my legs up in the air to hear what she has to say. "Okay, we met as I was returning from work, and he said he wanted to talk and that he likes me. Of course, I understood what he wanted straight immediately, so I followed him, and we went out to dinner, and before I knew it, we were in bed,' she laughed and leaned back on the sofa. "On that same day?" I exclaimed incredulously. "Yep, so why is it called a one-night stand? I couldn't resist such a mighty Alpha and let him pass me by. After all, a lady needs a big dick to go through the day." she spoke nonchalantly.

Story 1: Title: A night with a stranger. Blurb: A night with my father inlaw. One night, one forbidden taste. She sucked off a stranger in a dark club, recklessly. What she didn’t know? He was her fiancé’s father. What he didn’t know? She was his future daughter-in-law. But then they met again, in daylight, around the family. The fire was still there, burning hotter than ever, even though everything around them said “NO” to continue.

One Night Stand I tried to stand up, but my legs couldn’t carry me, it felt like everything was spinning, seeing how drunk I was, he held me to support me, he led me slowly out of the bar and into his car, I can’t believe am getting into a car with a complete stranger and drunk on top of it. A minute later he drove off, after what felt like a 30 minutes drive, we arrived at his place. He came out of the car and came over to my side, opened the door and helped me out.

Linda grinned. Naomi cursed softly under her breath. She had forgotten she was putting on a tank top which showed Ryan’s love bites. “Nothing much. I met Ryan, we talked, got a little tipsy and I ended up having a one night stand with him. That’s just it, besides I don’t think I’ll ever come across him again.” She replied but Linda was not satisfied with the story Naomi narrated. She wanted to hear the full story. Linda joined Naomi where she was seated. She took Naomi’s hands in hers. Her hands were cold and shaky. She knew something was wrong so she persuaded Naomi to tell her everything.

I need an excellent one-night stand to get over him. We are out back smoking a shared cigarette. I am leaning up against a wall, one leg angle against the wall, and he asks me my name. I tell him to call me "A," and he tells me to call him " B." I let out a cute chuckled laugh because that was funny, then that's when I get a good honest look at him, and he is attractive in a very adorable way. He has a beautiful smile, innocent written all over it, and he is small but not too skinny. That is when I start to feel guilty, and my head drops a bit. I let out a big sigh, and he asks me what's wrong. I tell him the truth, which is that I am a bit hung up on someone and came out tonight looking to

I handed him cash without counting, and stumbled out into the night. I often visited the bar once every month so it was the only place I could think of. I pushed through the door, going straight to my favorite booth. I'd never been much of a drinker, Dylan always said it made me "too emotional," as if that was a bad thing. But tonight? I needed to drown. Drown the betrayal, the stupidity, the gaping hole where my heart used to be. I slid into the booth and waved at Gina who was a waitress at the club. She came up to me and raised an eyebrow. "What'll it be, Cam? The usuals?"